“W-wait, moy tsvetochek,” Yuri said, stopping her hands from moving. He was breathless, looking at Rosetta’s flushed face. “Are you sure about this?”
She sat on the bed, one leg still flung across his and her fingers did not let go the band of his underwear. “Isn’t it my line instead?”
He snorted and effortlessly reached for her to lie on top of him. Even with her smallness, he thought she was perfectly fitted to his large body. Their nebulous gaze held for a moment before he pulled her down by the nape and gave her a hot, torrid kiss that made her moan. His one hand caressed her round buttocks. It felt heaven to touch her there. He skimmed his hand to the small of her back, then crawled underneath the soft cloth of her thin shorts to feel her soft skin. He kneaded one fleshy cheek gentl
